This is a song about "Thirsty marketers"

Y'all rappers thirsty for props, pay your dues staying true,

Feeling like a dream and nobody pinch you

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

A bunch thirsty girls in this club look at they throat

And controversy as hungry as your bitch thirsty

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Thirsty for the blood of rappers, i've tolerated/

Yea i’m on that ball shit, boy you with that soft shit

You thirsty, you famished

Yeah, i never dreamed of a gift

Thirsty hoes, and its a drought

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Start piling up the body count, man im the blood thirsty count,

And put another half a mil in my bank account

Thirsty, thirsty, tryna choose

Yeah, look here i pay dues